Chorus: Master P (4X)]. I believe there's a god. It's like I can't believe you gone). And rest in peace to my brother. And its understood that i'm not. Featuring No Limit mainstays Silkk the Shocker, O'Dell, Sons of Funk, Mo B. Dick and Mercedes, as well as UGK legend Pimp C, the single preceded Ghetto D by three weeks and became Master P's first Top 25 Billboard hit in August 1997. I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though. And prove that I flip other things besides ounz. And light your joints. I got cocaine weed and enphadamine. My UNGGGGGGH went twice (ungh, ungh). Classic Albums: 'Ghetto D' by Master P. Niggaz wanna look at me all mean. This Tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin all you hoes.
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In August 1997, Rakim hadn't been heard from in five years and the time away amplified his legend amongst East Coast Hip-Hop heads. But i just cant call it or catch. Silkk bout a coupla K). But it's sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car.
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But keep my eyes up on my enemies i gotta watch my friends. Slappin skins, makin dividends and riding strapped. And if you see me chilling you can stop me. I'm missing you (gangstas need love too).
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Maybe it's the tone got me visualizing this song. Put your life in your own hands, or your life will end. A niggas living presidential, I'm on the level that you bustas will never feel. Is there a heaven for a gansta niggas callin.
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But I rides rims, them gold D's. I saw the tears from my baby mama's eyes over look him. Hook me up in the town with the killer pussy. Nigga I said are y'all high yet. And when I do ima be sittin' on top. Uh, I seen alot of movies, but this shit is real. I'm only trying to be the one with the green papers. Hangin wit killas dope dealers and drug dealers. Master p time to check my crackhouse. Even though you gone away. But still the bitch behind the trigger. I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that.
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Got the game from some OG ballin. I be breaking niggas like ice in Iceland. Pulling hits in the ghetto to make change. My dogs just about barkin. Please use engenuity when you doing me. Taught me how to deal with a triple beam. Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad. 10 percent of this shit is your timing.
But if you a punk motherfucker talkin shit and working with the rollers. From the cradle to the grave every soldier shall ride. Take this hundred g's in case a nigga like me get busted. Understand what I'm sayin', nigga you feel me?